Nangong Yue nodded in understanding after hearing Jiang Xiyan's words, and then went upstairs to play in the study alone.
Jiang Xiyan shook her head, there is love and jealousy in family relationships.
Carrying the porridge cooked by the servant, Jiang Xiyan returned to the bedroom. In the corridor, Nangong Yue, who was hiding in the study, heard Jiang Xiyan's footsteps and ran out and followed Jiang Xiyan back.
bedroom.
Nangong Ling hadn't woken up yet. Nangong Yue didn't wait for Jiang Xiyan to put down the bowl and ran directly to the bed, took off her shoes and jumped on the bed, and then kissed Nangong Ling's face with a loud "chirp": "Daddy, you
You are a lazy pig, you still don’t get up so late.”
Jiang Xiyan put the bowl on the bedside table and was about to step forward to hold Nangong Yue, but her hand was still a little slower.
Nangong Ling slowly opened his eyes and saw the two women in the room. He smiled at Xiao Yueyue, sat up and held her in his arms. This kind of pampering is the patent of every father, especially Xiao Yue.
Joy to such a cute princess: "Are you bored at home? Daddy will take you to the amusement park another day."
Jiang Xiyan, who was standing beside the bed, could not stop the agreement between father and daughter. Seeing Nangong Yue's happy look, her heart was very sweet. In the past five years, little Yueyue had never talked to her about it.
After passing her "father", she had made all preparations when she wanted to raise her alone. But thinking of what Nangong Ling said to her last night, Jiang Xiyan's heart was filled with hope that the three of them would be together.
"Okay, long live Daddy, Yueyue loves Daddy so much..." The little girl on the bed left Nangong Ling's arms, stood up, clapped her hands and kept beating. For someone of her age, playing is the most popular hobby.
important.
Nangong Ling is naturally happy. It is his blessing that his daughter can be so close to him.
"Ling, drink the porridge while it's hot. You have a good rest at home today. I'll take Yueyue to a nearby supermarket later to prepare some daily necessities." Jiang Xiyan picked up the porridge in her hand and handed it to Nangong Ling.
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Nangong Ling did not reach out to take the porridge, but put Nangong Yue in his arms again, and said coquettishly to Jiang Xiyan: "I'm not feeling well now, please feed me." After saying that, he opened his mouth and waited for Jiang Xiyan.
Yeon’s next actions.
Next to her, Nangong Yue also joined in the fun, opening her mouth as wide as Nangong Ling: "Mommy, I want to feed you too."
Jiang Xiyan has no choice now. To deal with these two people, she can only ask for trouble. She puts the porridge on the spoon and feeds the two people one bite at a time.
After breakfast, Jiang Xiyan wanted to take Nangong Yue to the supermarket, but was stopped by Nangong Ling. Now Nie Tong is waiting for an opportunity to go against them. Nangong Lie's incident has just happened, and he doesn't want the people around him to come back.
Any accident occurs.
But he couldn't survive Nangong Yue's request, so he had to call Du Zhibin again to ask Du Zhibin to take little Yueyue to the supermarket.
It seemed that only Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan were left at home. In order not to disturb Nangong Ling's rest, Jiang Xiyan returned to the study to prepare her work.
Half an hour later, Du Zhibin ran back in a hurry, taking three steps at a time and two steps at a time towards the stairs.
Du Zhibin ignored the servant's gaze and ran directly to the bedroom on the second floor, forgetting even the basic etiquette of knocking on the door.
Nangong Ling was awakened by the violent sound of the door opening. Looking at Du Zhibin's appearance, he stood up from the bed. A bad premonition flashed through his mind: "Where is Yueyue? Why did you come back by yourself?"
"Brother Ling, I'm sorry..." Du Zhibin lowered his head. This was his dereliction of duty. Naturally, he did not dare to look up at Nangong Ling's eyes that seemed to be murderous. Nangong Lie only had blood affection for him, but Nangong Yue did not
The difference is that the little girl is the continuation of Nangong Ling's life, and it is also a hard-won family relationship.
"Where did you lose it? Now go and pull out the surveillance video. Don't let go of any suspicious people. Find Nie Tong for me." Nangong Ling was also a little panicked. What Nie Tong said at the beginning made him worried.
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"I just watched the surveillance. It was destroyed five minutes after we entered the supermarket. Nie Tong's current phone number is not working, and his residence has not been found." Du Zhibin has done everything he can.
There was a "dong" sound outside the door. Nangong Ling patted his forehead and was so anxious that he forgot about Jiang Xiyan.
Opening the door that was not closed tightly, Jiang Xiyan was lying on the carpet with her eyes closed tightly.
Nangong Ling first held Jiang Xiyan in his arms, and then pinched her waist. After a while, Jiang Xiyan finally recovered.
"Nothing will happen to Yueyue? Ling, tell me, nothing will happen to her. She is my life..." Jiang Xiyan clutched Nangong Ling's clothes tightly, tears already covering her face.
"It'll be fine. Don't worry, Xi'er, I won't let anything happen to her. You're at home by yourself. Don't go out. I'm going to bring Yueyue back now." Nangong Ling comforted Jiang Xiyan, but in his heart
There is no bottom line. Nangong Lie's case is a good example. If Nangong Yue is really in Nie Tong's hands, then it is impossible for her to be intact.
Nangong Ling carried Jiang Xiyan back into the house. Without any words, he just pressed a kiss on her forehead, then turned around and left with Du Zhibin.
Jiang Xiyan was lying on the bed, but all she could think about was the tragic situation after Nangong Yue was kidnapped. She was whipped by others with a whip, her face was whipped by those hateful people, and there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
"No, no, nothing will happen to Yueyue. She finally found her daddy. No, she is so cute..." Jiang Xiyan's hands clenched the corners of the quilt tightly and muttered to herself. She didn't believe it.
Such a lovely daughter could have an accident.
Finally, she couldn't help but miss Nangong Yue. Jiang Xiyan got out of bed and didn't even have time to change out of her home clothes. She opened the bedroom door and ran downstairs. When she just opened the door and wanted to go out, two people outside the door
The man in black stood in front of her.
"Madam, the president has ordered that you cannot leave the villa for the time being without his order." A taller man said seriously.
Jiang Xiyan was almost anxious to death: "I'm just going out for a trip, I'll be back soon." She said as she ran past them and ran out.
Two men stepped forward to stop Jiang Xiyan who was about to run out: "Madam, please don't embarrass us. The president will definitely lose his temper when he comes back and sees that the wife is not here. By then, we can't follow the president."
"Please, I'll come back before Ling comes back, and I won't cause any trouble to you." Jiang Xiyan clasped her hands together and begged.
The two men couldn't bear to see Jiang Xiyan's pity, and finally had to cruelly ask the servants to lock her in the living room. Although they didn't want Jiang Xiyan to be sad, facing Nangong Ling, they didn't want to cause trouble for the president.